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to take command。〃
The old fellow looked up。
〃Save you； my masters！〃 he said； grinning。 〃And where goeth Master
Hatch？〃
〃Master Hatch is off to Kettley； with every man that we can horse；〃
returned Bennet。 〃There is a fight toward； it seems； and my lord
stays a reinforcement。〃
〃Ay； verily；〃 returned Appleyard。 〃And what will ye leave me to
garrison withal？〃
〃I leave you six good men； and Sir Oliver to boot；〃 answered Hatch。
〃It'll not hold the place；〃 said Appleyard； 〃the number sufficeth
not。 It would take two score to make it good。〃
〃Why； it's for that we came to you； old shrew！〃 replied the other。
〃Who else is there but you that could do aught in such a house with
such a garrison？〃
〃Ay！ when the pinch comes； ye remember the old shoe；〃 returned
Nick。 〃There is not a man of you can back a horse or hold a bill；
and as for archery … St。 Michael！ if old Harry the Fift were back
again； he would stand and let ye shoot at him for a farthen a
shoot！〃
〃Nay； Nick； there's some can draw a good bow yet；〃 said Bennet。
〃Draw a good bow！〃 cried Appleyard。 〃Yes！ But who'll shoot me a
good shoot？ It's there the eye comes in； and the head between your
shoulders。 Now； what might you call a long shoot； Bennet Hatch？〃
〃Well；〃 said Bennet； looking about him； 〃it would be a long shoot
from here into the forest。〃
〃Ay； it would be a longish shoot；〃 said the old fellow； turning to
look over his shoulder； and then he put up his hand over his eyes；
and stood staring。
〃Why； what are you looking at？〃 asked Bennet； with a chuckle。 〃Do；
you see Harry the Fift？〃
The veteran continued looking up the hill in silence。 The sun
shone broadly over the shelving meadows； a few white sheep wandered
browsing； all was still but the distant jangle of the bell。
〃What is it； Appleyard？〃 asked Dick。
〃Why； the birds；〃 said Appleyard。
And； sure enough； over the top of the forest； where it ran down in
a tongue among the meadows； and ended in a pair of goodly green
elms； about a bowshot from the field where they were standing； a
flight of birds was skimming to and fro； in evident disorder。
〃What of the birds？〃 said Bennet。
〃Ay！〃 returned Appleyard； 〃y' are a wise man to go to war； Master
Bennet。 Birds are a good sentry； in forest places they be the
first line of battle。 Look you； now； if we lay here in camp； there
might be archers skulking down to get the wind of us； and here
would you be； none the wiser！〃
〃Why； old shrew；〃 said Hatch； 〃there be no men nearer us than Sir
Daniel's； at Kettley； y' are as safe as in London Tower； and ye
raise scares upon a man for a few chaffinches and sparrows！〃
〃Hear him！〃 grinned Appleyard。 〃How many a rogue would give his
two crop ears to have a shoot at either of us？ Saint Michael； man！
they hate us like two polecats！〃
〃Well； sooth it is； they hate Sir Daniel；〃 answered Hatch； a little
sobered。
〃Ay； they hate Sir Daniel； and they hate every man that serves with
him；〃 said Appleyard； 〃and in the first order of hating； they hate
Bennet Hatch and old Nicholas the bowman。 See ye here： if there
was a stout fellow yonder in the wood…edge； and you and I stood
fair for him … as； by Saint George； we stand！ … which； think ye；
would he choose？〃
〃You； for a good wager；〃 answered Hatch。
〃My surcoat to a leather belt； it would be you！〃 cried the old
archer。 〃Ye burned Grimstone； Bennet … they'll ne'er forgive you
that； my master。 And as for me； I'll soon be in a good place； God
grant； and out of bow…shoot … ay； and cannon…shoot … of all their
malices。 I am an old man； and draw fast to homeward； where the bed
is ready。 But for you； Bennet； y' are to remain behind here at
your own peril； and if ye come to my years unhanged； the old true…
blue English spirit will be dead。〃
〃Y' are the shrewishest old dolt in Tunstall Forest；〃 returned
Hatch； visibly ruffled by these threats。 〃Get ye to your arms
before Sir Oliver come； and leave prating for one good while。 An
ye had talked so much with Harry the Fift； his ears would ha' been
richer than his pocket。〃
An arrow sang in the air； like a huge hornet； it struck old
Appleyard between the shoulder…blades； and pierced him clean
through； and he fell forward on his face among the cabbages。
Hatch； with a broken cry； leapt into the air； then； stooping
double； he ran for the cover of the house。 And in the meanwhile
Dick Shelton had dropped behind a lilac； and had his crossbow bent
and shouldered； covering the point of the forest。
Not a leaf stirred。 The sheep were patiently browsing； the birds
had settled。 But there lay the old man； with a cloth…yard arrow
standing in his back； and there were Hatch holding to the gable；
and Dick crouching and ready behind the lilac bush。
〃D'ye see aught？〃 cried Hatch。
〃Not a twig stirs；〃 said Dick。
〃I think shame to leave him lying；〃 said Bennet； coming forward
once more with hesitating steps and a very pale countenance。 〃Keep
a good eye on the wood； Master Shelton … keep a clear eye on the
wood。 The saints assoil us！ here was a good shoot！〃
Bennet raised the old archer on his knee。 He was not yet dead； his
face worked； and his eyes shut and opened like machinery； and he
had a most horrible； ugly look of one in pain。
〃Can ye hear； old Nick？〃 asked Hatch。 〃Have ye a last wish before
ye wend； old brother？〃
〃Pluck out the shaft； and let me pass； a' Mary's name！〃 gasped
Appleyard。 〃I be done with Old England。 Pluck it out！〃
〃Master Dick；〃 said Bennet； 〃come hither； and pull me a good pull
upon the arrow。 He would fain pass； the poor sinner。〃
Dick laid down his cross…bow； and pulling hard upon the arrow； drew
it forth。 A gush of blood followed； the old archer scrambled half
upon his feet； called once upon the name of God； and then fell
dead。 Hatch； upon his knees among the cabbages； prayed fervently
for the welfare of the passing spirit。 But even as he prayed； it
was plain that his mind was still divided； and he kept ever an eye
upon the corner of the wood from which the shot had come。 When he
had done； he got to his feet again； drew off one of his mailed
gauntlets； and wiped his pale face； which was all wet with terror。
〃Ay；〃 he said； 〃it'll be my turn next。〃
〃Who hath done this； Bennet？〃 Richard asked； still holding the
arrow in his hand。
〃Nay； the saints know；〃 said Hatch。 〃Here are a good two score
Christian souls that we have hunted out of house and holding； he
and I。 He has paid his shot； poor shrew； nor will it be long；
mayhap； ere I pay mine。 Sir Daniel driveth over…hard。〃
〃This is a strange shaft；〃 said the lad； looking at the arrow in
his hand。
〃Ay； by my faith！〃 cried Bennet。 〃Black； and black…feathered。
Here is an ill…favoured shaft； by my sooth！ for black； they say；
bodes burial。 And here be words written。 Wipe the blood away。